Okay~! This is the product of all those positive and helpful comments from chapter seven :,D I had so much fun writing this one too~! This is a turning point for the story xD just so you know.
I suggest listening to Trophy Scars Alphabet, Alphabets album so I had listened to it whilst writing this chapter. :3
Enjoy~!
I forgot to mention that Loki didn't necessarily disappear, he left through your back door while you were coughing . . . XD
Crap, you thought as the police officers forced you to sit and wait in the lobby of one of their stations as they got search warrants, Doesn't it take time to get search warrants? Did they have to make me wait here instead of heading straight home? Am I that suspicious? Will they talk to Tony? Will I lose my job? Tony pays me enough that I don't have to get multiple jobs and I really don't want to lose this job. I don't want to spend any time in jail. Why me?
Worry and doubt flooded your insides, you'd rather die than be here right now. The rock of despair turned into a brick when the police officers returned with a search warrant that was probably only approved because of how suspicious you were. And to make things worse the officer that was at your car window during the incident informed you that he was going to question your boss and that there turned your brick of despair into a bucket.
Now you were left with the greying officer and the lady officer that had probably seen better years. The ride over to your house was quiet, but that only made you more uncomfortable. You wondered if Loki was at your house, but then you thought, he couldn't be you locked the door when you left. You would've had a heart attack if you didn't remember to breathe when you realized that you left your house key in your car. Yeah, you preferred to leave you house key in your car, but only because you wouldn't lose it that way. The policeman pulled the car over in front of your house, you kept rubbing your hands nervously as the officers let you out of the cruiser and towards your house. You patted out your pockets, double checking that you hadn't put your key in your pocket, purse, or wallet, but to no avail. You reached the door, gulping loudly. When the man asked you to open the door you told him that you left your key in your car, but he didn't believe you, it only made him more suspicious of you. He ordered the girl to pat you down, and during the pat down your curious neighbour decided that this was a social event and walked over wondering what in blazes was going on.
"E-Excuse me officers," she said timidly, "I was your car from out my kitchen window and I was wondering what was wrong."
"No, ma'am, everything is fine; we're just going to check this lady's house to make sure she doesn't have anything she should have." The officer with the odd face said to her as his partner in justice informed him that you had nothing on you.
"If everything's fine, then where's the need to search her body?"
"Because, ma'am, she had informed us that she didn't have her house key which seems a little odd if you think about it."
"Well, yes it does seem odd, but why don't you just ring the doorbell? I saw that boyfriend of hers enter the house not that long ago."
"Boyfriend? I don't have a boyfriend," you said, face heating up, "he's just . . . just a friend from out of town."
The officers look at you oddly, and then they thanked your neighbour for her help. The officers rang your forbidden doorbell, and when they pressed the button a clang could be heard throughout your home. Footsteps could be heard from the other side, and then the door was opened, revealing Loki who was dress surprisingly human, for a god that wears mostly leather. "Good morning officers, or should I rather say good afternoon considering what time it is?" he smirked, making your heart skip a beat, he had an unbelievable smile and you swore that it even made the officers hesitate. He glanced briefly down at you, a playful glint in his eyes, "Has, [mushy girlfriend name] done something wrong? I would be heartbroken that such an innocent girl like her would do anything bad. Why, she can't even hurt a fly and when she'd scream at a spider on the bathroom floor she wouldn't let me kill it. She's so sweet." The corners of his mouth twitch when he said the mushy nickname; you could tell he was finding this quite entertaining.
"No sir, we're just here to look through the house if you wouldn't mind." The greying officer said, squinting at Loki with disbelief.
"Please," Loki said stepping aside and gesturing for them to come inside, "I would love you walk you through our humble home."
The officers nudged you inside, and when you pass Loki you flashed him a glare; informing him that you were not happy with this charade, but when you tried to you noticed he was looking straight at you, as if he were a predator hunting his just dessert. The looked made you falter, making the officers nudge you again which made Loki smirk sadistically. When you passed the living room archway you noticed a box of your coconut chocolates sitting on the couch like an uncertain cave, testing you to check if anything was inside. You turned to glare at Loki, who had caught up to you after closing and locking the door, "You ate my chocolates!" You growled, causing him to laugh and grab your waist, pulling you against his body making you blush fiercely.
"You're so cute when it's your time of the month," he said smiling, and, if it weren't for the officers behind you, you would have punched that perfect smile to the other side of Jupiter. Your time of the month wasn't for a few more weeks, not that he would know though.
The officers shifted awkwardly behind you, "I hate you so much," you growled at Loki, trying to get out of his grasp.
He squeezed your side, "I love you too."
The police officers asked to first check the basement. The perfect place to hide some demented lab, or so they thought, as far as you were concerned all that was down there was old knickknacks and whatever Tony asked you to hide from Pepper. You and Loki sat on the bottom step to the basement while you allowed the officers to search your home. Loki still had his arm around your waist and held you close to him, giving you the perfect opportunity to ask him what he thought he was doing. You leaned forward, placing your mouth to his ear, "What the fuck are you doing?" you growled into his ear.
"Playing along," he said, his lips brushing against your ear, making a shiver run down your spine, his hand slipping down your waist by an inch.
"Watch were you put your hand or I'll put it where it's never been before," you threatened.
"Not now," he whispered playfully as the officers returned, looking at their feet awkwardly, you flashed Loki another warning glare.
The man cleared his throat, "We're, uh, done down here. So far so good, we'd like to see your bedroom if you don't mind."
You and Loki led the officers to your suite; the two of you sat on the foot of your bed and watched the officers search through your walk-in closet, bathroom and dresser. At this point Loki's hand found its way to your thigh, making you blush deeply and your thigh tingle at the weight of his hand. You bit your bottom lip, desperately trying to refrain yourself from doing anything embarrassing. The officers finished in a hurry, informing you two that they were done. They asked if you wanted a lift back to your car, but Loki told them that you would go get it later. As soon as Loki shut and locked the front door he pulled you over, making you face him. You were about to yell at him and beat the living daylights out of him, but then he pushed all of his weight against you, forcing your back against the door. His mouth met yours, his tongue slipping in past yours in your surprise and explored every inch of you. Your face heated at the feel of his smooth lips and his sudden invasion inside you. You tried to fight back, pushing against him to no avail. While he marked every part of your mouth with his tongue you were unable to move your own. He forced a moan out of you by sliding his tongue up and down along the lengths of yours, and, although it was muffled, you moaned. You heart pounded so loudly you thought he could hear it too, and your lungs screamed, demanding air. You tried to pull back for air, but he kept you there with locked lips. You were starting to get dizzy, and you were certain that you were going to pass out, but then he slipped his tongue out of your mouth. As he pulled away he bit your bottom lip roughly, forcing another moan out of you.
You gasped in air, and then leaned down as you coughed from the sudden take in of air. You closed your eyes, trying to slow you breathing so that it would calm you fast paced heart. Once calmed you took in another breath and glared up at Loki, only to find that he had disappeared, again.
Furious, you stormed into the living room and dropped onto the couch, lumps of chocolate rolled out of the box. Glaring at them you threw them into your mouth and chewed the deliciousness with anger. You hated Loki so much, and you promised that the next time you saw him you were going to force him out of your house one way or another.
